At the time of the night banquet, Jitianxia came out of Yang Guozhong's study.

In half an hour, he has explained the general trend of the world. In a short period of time, it has been reconstructed from the perspectives of the current situation, fortune, temples, territories, and even the geography and customs of the time. He uses concise words and to the point, often explaining a thing clearly in three or five sentences.

Yang Guozhong listened attentively, and only occasionally asked a few questions. The more he listened, the tighter his brows locked, until he finished speaking, and then he took a breath, only to realize that his palms were full of sweat.

When Jitian walked to the front of the courtyard where he lived, he could smell the aroma of wine and food from a distance, and immediately felt hungry in his stomach and quickened his pace.

The New Year is coming again, and it has been two years since Jitianxia went to Yangfu to teach. When he first came, Yang Guozhong personally tested his knowledge, whether it is a subset of history or geography, it is a fluent answer, and his demeanor is calm, and he has never been emperor in front of the prime minister, nor has he exceeded the rules, so he was appointed to the west seat of the prime minister's mansion. All of a sudden, Jitianxia suddenly became the public enemy of Luoyang Shilin students.

Time passed, and Yang Guozhong was surprised to find that the predictions made when he commented on the current situation in the world were fulfilled one by one, and he was very proud of him from then on. Every time he returned to Luoyang, he never forgot to chat with Jitianxia about the next thing, after chatting about the chaos of the temple will return to Qingming, he also behaved properly and the holy family was long, standing out from the Yang family, and sitting firmly in the phase. And under the teaching of Ji Tianxia, Guozhong's two daughters and one son's homework are also quite advanced, and what is even more rare is that this Ji Tianxia is not a nerd who only knows how to read sages to death, in the past two years, although Wanyi Yuanyi has been fighting endlessly, but the ruthless damage of the two sisters' tactics is advancing day by day, and sometimes Yang Guozhong is secretly frightened. Even Yang Shu, who is extremely cowardly and honest, has a change in temperament, and he can occasionally be bad. Yang Guozhong was greatly relieved by these changes, as a minister of power, he would only feel that there was a successor to the glory when he saw his children gradually gaining power and scheming. Benevolence, righteousness and morality, in Yang Guozhong's eyes, are chains used to bind others, how can he hope that his children will become those who value righteousness and etiquette and follow the rules?

At this point, Yang Guozhong has a high view of the world.

So within two years, Jitianxia's moon rules and regulations jumped all the way from ten taels of silver to three hundred taels, and the residence also moved several times a year, and there was also a maid ring.

Although the courtesy received by Ji Tianxia was ten times higher than that of ordinary Mr. Xixi, he was still considered a subordinate, not a confidant of Yang Guozhong. At this family banquet in the Prime Minister's Mansion, relatives who are a little farther away are not allowed to attend the court, and it is a rare courtesy for him to be given a table of wine in the courtyard where he lives.

Ji Tianxia's hand was already on the door panel, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, the sky was already dark, and it was densely covered with lead clouds, which made people's hearts blocked and cold. A gust of cold wind blew suddenly, and Ji Tianxia couldn't help but shiver, and couldn't help but scold: "This thief is still fine during the day, how can this be such a heavy cloud? Look at this, there are still a few days of heavy snowfall." ”

Luoyang at the time of the New Year is extremely cold, and the world is a little older, and the firepower is not as strong as those young people, and a cold wind hits, and there is a shiver when it comes. At this time, the soft light and the aroma of food in the courtyard gate are very tempting.

As expected, a delicate family banquet has been arranged in the bedroom, Huan'er has laid out the bed tent, and is stuffing a hot copper charcoal stove into the quilt to warm the quilt for the world. Of course, if a large bed is enough for a charcoal stove, it takes the plump body of Huan'er to warm up.

Such a warm and warm spring scene is in the eyes, but Ji Tianxia is standing like a clay sculpture and wood carving, speechless for a while, just staring blankly at a faint figure sitting on the main seat, that is Ji Ruochen.

At this time, Ji Ruochen had opened his eyes and looked at a table of food, thoughtful. He sat no more than a foot away from Huan'er, but Huan'er didn't notice it. She heard the knock at the door, and immediately turned around, her eyes rippling, and she called softly to the world, "Master." ”

As soon as Huan'er turned around, Ji Ruochen was clearly under her sight, but Huan'er didn't seem to see him at all.

A cold sweat slipped out of Jitian's sideburns and fell down his cheeks. He then ordered Huan'er to go to the outer hall, completely ignoring Huan'er's stunned face. Huan'er made all kinds of flattery, but in exchange for the impatient urging of the world, he had to hate and go out.

Ji Tianxia carefully covered the door, Fang sat down opposite Ji Ruochen with a wry smile, and asked Seven days of fugue, can you gain anything?

Ji Ruochen was reaching out to catch a steamed whole fish at this time, looking up and down for a long time, and throwing it into his mouth. When the steamed fish entered the stomach, a small black mist was generated, which wrapped the fish and melted clean in an instant. Ji Ruochen frowned, took half a fat chicken, and swallowed it directly. Like a storm and clouds, in the blink of an eye, a table of sumptuous wine and food entered his belly, leaving only some soup and water for Ji Tianxia.

Ji Ruochen reminisced for a moment, and said: "The taste is different, but it is useless in cultivation." ”

Ji Tianxia has read a lot of books, and he has read a lot of Taoist classics, and he can't help but smile bitterly when he hears it, and he said in his heart Although these dishes are fine, after all, they are still mortal fruits, and you really think that it is immortal fruit and jade liquid? ”

Although they have been together for a short time, Ji Tianxia has found that this Ji Ruochen is sometimes unfathomable, and sometimes he seems to know nothing about the world. Ji Tianxia is familiar with history books, knowing that following such an elusive person is the hardest, but this matter is not by himself, this Ji Ruochen came out of thin air, fluttered away, unpredictable, there is no way to hide, if not from him, I don't know when the head will fall. When Ji Tianxia was sighing for his life, suddenly Ji Ruochen glanced at him, his eyes were like substance, straight to the bottom of his heart, and Ji Tianxia was shocked into a cold sweat.

Ji Ruochen's eyes shone away, and he didn't ask the world how the matter of overthrowing the Ming Emperor and the concubine of this dynasty was done, but talked about the seven-day fugue seemingly casually.

In Ji Ruochen's view, Luoyang is naturally not the majestic eastern capital. His divine consciousness soul was divided into three thousand soul threads, and they spread out in all directions. Under the investigation of the soul silk, he found that the underground qi veins in Luoyang had been shattered, and there was evil qi and yin fire everywhere. If you look at it in terms of the leylines, it is simply fragmented. There are several other bottomless deep trenches in the leyline cluster, which can't help but blow out the ancient poisonous flames from within, and Ji Ruochen's several soul filaments are too deep, and they are even directly refined by the poisonous fire. These soul filaments are formless and substantial, but they are all connected to the natal soul, and destroying them all has a lot of damage to Ji Ruochen. Although Ji Ruochen also gained some ground qi this time, he still couldn't make ends meet, so he didn't dare to delve into the mysteries of the trenches.

Ji Tianxia gave birth to a yin and yang eye, and immediately saw that a faint black qi slowly seeped out of the ground, gradually drifting into Ji Ruochen's nose, and merging with him. Rao is helping the world and walking the world, at this time, I can't help but feel that the wind is gusting, and the whole body is cold, as if the doors and windows in the room are not closed at all.

Luoyang's leylines are broken and overflowing with yin and fire, and it has long been unsuitable for cultivators to cultivate, but for Ji Ruochen, who is pregnant with nine shadows, he is like a fish in water. At this moment, when chatting with Ji Tianxia, there were still eighty-one soul threads slowly sweeping, introducing the dotted crypt yin qi into Ji Ruochen's body. The Yin Flames gushing out of several earth fissures were pulled by the soul filaments, and they fell together, gradually increasing in amplitude.

The two talked behind closed doors in the room, not noticing the disappearance outside the room.

As the ground fire fluctuated, small bags began to bulge on the snow in the courtyard, and countless ants and cantharids were constantly breaking out of the snow, crawling aimlessly and frantically on the snow until they froze to death. For a moment, the silvery white snow was covered with black spots. In the big Luoyang City, the lonely cats and wild dogs have long been gone, and the black evil sparrows have flown out of their nests one after another, desperately flying to the outside of Luoyang City. At the beginning, it was threes and threes, and at the back, there were groups of people, and there were dark clouds one by one. When the passers-by who returned that night saw it, they were surprised at first, but when they saw a large flock of birds and birds flying away as if they were not dying, they seemed to put a piece of ice on their hearts, and gradually changed their faces, and they quickened their paces one by one, and after rushing home, they told their mother-in-law about the visions they encountered on the road, and at the same time they drank and suppressed their shocks, and even those who were not good at drinking drank two more glasses.

In the courtyard, Ji Tianxia also vaguely felt something, his heart was beating faster and faster, and cold sweat was oozing from time to time, but he didn't know what his heart palpitations were. At this time, Ji Ruochen still didn't seem to be aware of anything, and was talking about the fugue when he found an interesting thing in the garden of Yang's mansion, maybe it would be possible to spur success in two days, if it did, it would be a cognition of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and an entry into the realm.

There are three seats in the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Yang Guozhong sits in the middle, and the seats are all people from the family, and there are also a few proud protégés at the table. Yang Guozhong was talking and laughing to himself, telling some interesting things in the palace. Except for Yang Yuanyi, who interrupted from time to time, the rest of the people listened with bated breath, and rejoiced and admired at the right time.

The hall is happy, the silk and bamboo under the hall are leisurely, and the end is a prosperous scene, and the guests and hosts are happy.

At this time, all the instruments in the music class in the hall were resting, and only a gray-haired musician puffed out his cheeks and blew a hole Xiao back to his heart, and even Yang Guozhong secretly shouted hello.

However, a rooster crow suddenly sounded outside the window, and the cry was sharp and piercing. The rooster crowed suddenly, and the old musician was so frightened that he bit down on the hole and lost a tooth.

Yang Guozhong was also shocked, and then a layer of black gas floated on his face. Seeing that the master was angry, the disciple immediately jumped up and rushed out of the hall to see who was so bold as to dare to disturb the night banquet of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

A few disciples left the main hall, and then there was silence. Yang Guozhong was upset, so he got up without waiting for a return, pushed open the window and looked into the courtyard. As soon as the two stained windows opened, he froze.

In the top of the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, a hen is standing tall and is singing with her neck.

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